Shelly

Yarrow

The yarrow is blooming!

Also, this showed up outside my door last weekend. It’s enormous! Thomas wants to pee on it.

The first echinacea has bloomed cut the loading dock at work.

Thomas and I went for a snifty.

We saw a pair of mallards having a swim.

Packing my lunch for tomorrow. I’m really only five years old, so I need my snacks to be pretty.

I took the dog out for a snifty and almost missed this little wild rose bush. It was nearly swallowed up by invasive honeysuckle vines.

My irises are blooming!

Every damn night, Piglet rolls around on the kitchen rug and then rucks it up so he can get under it and make a blanket fort. He is the worst.

There’s a little door in the wall of the bathroom at work, inside one of the stalls. It’s usually closed, but sometimes it randomly gets left open.

It’s a little creepy tbh.

Off to work. I was on time this morning, so it was still dark.

Sometimes I think I’m the most disorganized person on earth, and then I see something like this, and I don’t feel so bad.